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Well
first it was just the tira from an anon, then they made it so that
someone else could only take it off of me, then someone added a dress
and it was just kinda,,,, humiliating? For me? So now I’m burning them.

*Carlos’ shoulders slumped and he sighed deeply.* Ah… the
Grey-faces. Yeah, okay… I totally understand now.

I’m assuming they’ve gotten you at some point?

*laughs* Kid, I’ve been at this five years. Of course they got to me. You know my
daughter? Angela? You just met her, of course you know her. Well, she’s the
result of a Grey-face curse. 🙂

Woah,, did the anons just like,, give you a child? Can they do that? Just “suprise you have to take care of this now excited statement and holiday”

*laughs* no, no, it wasn’t quite like that… it was more of “Surprise,
you’re pregnant! Nevermind that you’re a man and don’t have the parts!”

Wait how is that possible?

Anon magic or something like that. You know why they’re called M!A’s?
It means Magic-Anon.

I know what M!A means, just, how?

You got me. Basically, the most I can figure is that Angela
ended up being a clone of me. Just… female.

So if Angela is a clone of you does that mean she’s in the science camp too?

Well, yeah, she’s in Science Camp right now. But her being a
genetic clone has nothing to do with that, actually – she legitimately loves
science. But that might be because of my profession. *he smiles a bit behind
his mask* But yeah, if she had wanted Dance Camp or Science Fiction Camp then
she would have gone to that instead. *then Max’s wording seems to confuse Carlos* You… you’re in science camp too, aren’t you? Isn’t this Science Camp?

No. you’re probably thinking about Neil, he’s in science camp, Nikki’s in adventure camp, Yadda yadda yadda.

What? No, I mean I thought you all were in Science Camp. How can you all be in different camps?

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Well
first it was just the tira from an anon, then they made it so that
someone else could only take it off of me, then someone added a dress
and it was just kinda,,,, humiliating? For me? So now I’m burning them.

*Carlos’ shoulders slumped and he sighed deeply.* Ah… the
Grey-faces. Yeah, okay… I totally understand now.

I’m assuming they’ve gotten you at some point?

*laughs* Kid, I’ve been at this five years. Of course they got to me. You know my
daughter? Angela? You just met her, of course you know her. Well, she’s the
result of a Grey-face curse. 🙂

Woah,, did the anons just like,, give you a child? Can they do that? Just “suprise you have to take care of this now excited statement and holiday”

*laughs* no, no, it wasn’t quite like that… it was more of “Surprise,
you’re pregnant! Nevermind that you’re a man and don’t have the parts!”

Wait how is that possible?

Anon magic or something like that. You know why they’re called M!A’s?
It means Magic-Anon.

I know what M!A means, just, how?

You got me. Basically, the most I can figure is that Angela
ended up being a clone of me. Just… female.

So if Angela is a clone of you does that mean she’s in the science camp too?

Well, yeah, she’s in Science Camp right now. But her being a
genetic clone has nothing to do with that, actually – she legitimately loves
science. But that might be because of my profession. *he smiles a bit behind
his mask* But yeah, if she had wanted Dance Camp or Science Fiction Camp then
she would have gone to that instead. *then Max’s wording seems to confuse Carlos* You… you’re in science camp too, aren’t you? Isn’t this Science Camp?

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Well
first it was just the tira from an anon, then they made it so that
someone else could only take it off of me, then someone added a dress
and it was just kinda,,,, humiliating? For me? So now I’m burning them.

*Carlos’ shoulders slumped and he sighed deeply.* Ah… the
Grey-faces. Yeah, okay… I totally understand now.

I’m assuming they’ve gotten you at some point?

*laughs* Kid, I’ve been at this five years. Of course they got to me. You know my
daughter? Angela? You just met her, of course you know her. Well, she’s the
result of a Grey-face curse. 🙂

Woah,, did the anons just like,, give you a child? Can they do that? Just “suprise you have to take care of this now excited statement and holiday”

*laughs* no, no, it wasn’t quite like that… it was more of “Surprise,
you’re pregnant! Nevermind that you’re a man and don’t have the parts!”

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Well
first it was just the tira from an anon, then they made it so that
someone else could only take it off of me, then someone added a dress
and it was just kinda,,,, humiliating? For me? So now I’m burning them.

*Carlos’ shoulders slumped and he sighed deeply.* Ah… the
Grey-faces. Yeah, okay… I totally understand now.

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*Max shrugged* I dunno anything about fabric so.

It could also be completely polyester, which is more likely I think. See how it curls a little bit while burning? *smiles at Max behind his mask*

*max nods, lowering the dress a little more into the fire*

*Carlos watches. To him, Max seems mesmerized. It’s kind of
cute, he thinks. Good for him.*

What if I just dropped it.

Uh, be careful with that. You might get a face-full of
ashes. We don’t have aprons or face-shields or any of that… *Carlos wondered if
the kid would actually do it anyway. God, he hoped not!*

*Max squinted at the dress for about a minute* …. I’m gonna do it

*Carlos looks at him, shocked.* What? No, Max, just lower it
in. Gently.

Yeah, but what if I just… *he moved the stick at an angle and the dress moved about two inches rather quickly*

*Carlos yelps and is about halfway out of his seat. What he
expects to do… he doesn’t know. Grab Max away from the fire?* Oh – Jesus, Max,
don’t do that! Just gently! I don’t want you to get hurt!

Honestly, the amount of dangerous shiz we’ve done in this camp it’s suprising no-one’s died yet. I’m sure dropping a dress in a fire would be nothing.

What? Max, that isn’t how fire works! Please, just gently
put it in! *he finally stands up the rest of the way and walks around to stand
by Max* Come on, buddy, you really don’t want to actually play with fire. Just put the dress down and watch it burn up the
rest of the way, okay? Please?

Pfft, fine. *max fixes the angle he was holding the stick at so the dress wouldn’t fall so fast*

*sighs, relieved, and smiles at Max* Thanks, kiddo.

Yeah yeah whatever. *Max lowers the dress so it’s a little more into the fire*

*sits down in the seat closer to Max to watch the fire
again* You… never said how you got the dress and tiara… or why you wanted to
burn them.

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*Max shrugged* I dunno anything about fabric so.

It could also be completely polyester, which is more likely I think. See how it curls a little bit while burning? *smiles at Max behind his mask*

*max nods, lowering the dress a little more into the fire*

*Carlos watches. To him, Max seems mesmerized. It’s kind of
cute, he thinks. Good for him.*

What if I just dropped it.

Uh, be careful with that. You might get a face-full of
ashes. We don’t have aprons or face-shields or any of that… *Carlos wondered if
the kid would actually do it anyway. God, he hoped not!*

*Max squinted at the dress for about a minute* …. I’m gonna do it

*Carlos looks at him, shocked.* What? No, Max, just lower it
in. Gently.

Yeah, but what if I just… *he moved the stick at an angle and the dress moved about two inches rather quickly*

*Carlos yelps and is about halfway out of his seat. What he
expects to do… he doesn’t know. Grab Max away from the fire?* Oh – Jesus, Max,
don’t do that! Just gently! I don’t want you to get hurt!

Honestly, the amount of dangerous shiz we’ve done in this camp it’s suprising no-one’s died yet. I’m sure dropping a dress in a fire would be nothing.

What? Max, that isn’t how fire works! Please, just gently
put it in! *he finally stands up the rest of the way and walks around to stand
by Max* Come on, buddy, you really don’t want to actually play with fire. Just put the dress down and watch it burn up the
rest of the way, okay? Please?

Pfft, fine. *max fixes the angle he was holding the stick at so the dress wouldn’t fall so fast*

*sighs, relieved, and smiles at Max* Thanks, kiddo.

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*Max shrugged* I dunno anything about fabric so.

It could also be completely polyester, which is more likely I think. See how it curls a little bit while burning? *smiles at Max behind his mask*

*max nods, lowering the dress a little more into the fire*

*Carlos watches. To him, Max seems mesmerized. It’s kind of
cute, he thinks. Good for him.*

What if I just dropped it.

Uh, be careful with that. You might get a face-full of
ashes. We don’t have aprons or face-shields or any of that… *Carlos wondered if
the kid would actually do it anyway. God, he hoped not!*

*Max squinted at the dress for about a minute* …. I’m gonna do it

*Carlos looks at him, shocked.* What? No, Max, just lower it
in. Gently.

Yeah, but what if I just… *he moved the stick at an angle and the dress moved about two inches rather quickly*

*Carlos yelps and is about halfway out of his seat. What he
expects to do… he doesn’t know. Grab Max away from the fire?* Oh – Jesus, Max,
don’t do that! Just gently! I don’t want you to get hurt!

Honestly, the amount of dangerous shiz we’ve done in this camp it’s suprising no-one’s died yet. I’m sure dropping a dress in a fire would be nothing.

What? Max, that isn’t how fire works! Please, just gently
put it in! *he finally stands up the rest of the way and walks around to stand
by Max* Come on, buddy, you really don’t want to actually play with fire. Just put the dress down and watch it burn up the
rest of the way, okay? Please?